Upon the bleak and misty shores,
hollow, unknown to all, I remain.
Dragging, shrouded memories.
A forgotten world.
Through marshes black and withered skies
We the dead are all that's left.
Devoured in the voids of time.
Aeons pass before my eyes.
Forever scorned.
Tortured existence, exiled to this world.
A tundra of ash.
I long for release from this chamber of death.
We the dead are all that's left.
An Endless labyrinth of Eternal silence
Distorted faces lay beneath the surface
A flicker of hope, concealed by judgement.
Our Eyes of stone, forever entombed.
Life from the grave,
Dwells into night.
Blood from the stone,
rains from the skies.
Buried beneath,
bound by the Earth.
Dragged down below,
I claw at the dirt.
I am torn from the light and warmth of the sun.
Seeking the path,
Led to the flame.
Awaiting the end,
Mercy I pray.
Deprived from decay,
bled from within.
My soul and my mind,
stricken from me.
I am torn from the light and warmth of the sun.
Arise, repent, I long for the end.
credits
from Grave Dweller,
released August 10, 2017
Adam C Taylor - Guttoral Vocals, Guitar
Jimmy Long - Bass
Brad Cook - Drums, Clean Vocals
Mixed and Mastered by Chris West at Scuzzball Studios.
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Utterly hypnotic, heavy, and ethereal beyond what I can aptly describe here. It'll take you careening down a kaleidoscopic wormhole of audial bliss. cynothoglys
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